Each and every bird
Have their own songs,
And they sing the songs
In their own style, I marked.
I marked, each and
Every man is adamant and
They are ready to submit
Themselves for the earth itself.
The earth is the destiny,
The sky is the life,
The life is the time,
And the time is here for us.
True, we are nobody,
True, we are for none.
Each and every bird Have their own songs, And they sing the songs In their own style, I marked. - Very practical poetic observation has been nicely narrated..A great piece of work..Regards
Every has its own song is sweet. We hear bird's song very eagerly. Nature gives sweet melody.10
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I would like to translate this poem
Everyone have their own story, all are unique.. Well written